The dragon head composed of the golden veins on his body emitted a flickering light, as if it was self-adjusting according to Tang Xian's breathing.

Gradually, not only the dragon's head, but also the golden runes of the entire arm on his left chest all lit up, and Tang Xian's body suddenly exuded a pale golden halo.

It's like a god descending from heaven, and it's magical.

The scars on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in about half an hour, the bruises and wounds all over his body disappeared without a trace.

Tang Xian didn't let go of his hands,

Continue to meditate,

With the enemy in the present, he must return to his peak form.

Only in this way can Tang Xian have the greatest confidence when dealing with the evil cultivators of the sword and the firstborn horns.

The last time he dealt with the human man, the ancient mansion deliberately emphasized that killing the killer can be used to deduct two missions, but this time there is no mention of it, indicating that the exile of the sword demon has been restored to the default one mission.

Without helpers, let alone any external assistance, Tang Xian can only rely on himself at that time.

The task is unprecedentedly tricky.

If you are not careful, you will definitely hate on the spot.

The pure yang true qi in the body runs from the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, flows through the limbs and hundreds of bones, and finally embraces all rivers and rivers and rebelongs to the dantian.

running

Attributed to,

re-run,

Regrouping.

Repeatedly, endlessly.

In this way, Tang Xian meditated for hours.

It wasn't until all aspects of the state reached saturation that Tang Xian opened his eyes and relaxed his legs sitting cross-legged.

"Next, it's tomorrow night."

He lay down, closed his eyes leisurely, and after a while, Tang Xian fell asleep.

Nothing to say all night.........

Next

The dawn breaks, and everything revives.

Tang Xian woke up on the bed, slowly opened his eyes, supported himself and lit a cigarette.

Pinching a cigarette with one hand, in a mouthful of clouds and mist, Tang Xian silently arranged today's plan.

"What should need to be dealt with tonight should be the horned evil cultivator and the sword labor ghost."

"The main means should be left to the evil cultivators, followed by the sword and ghost."

"The evil cultivator with the horns will put it aside for now, and give priority to dealing with the easier sword demon as much as possible."

"Find a way to see if you can find the dirt during the day."

The best plan is to have only one evil cultivator, if this is the case, even if that horned evil cultivator comes, no matter how bad it is, it can be delayed until dawn.

A cigarette burned out quickly.

Tang Xian stood up from the bed and let out a turbid breath, then Tang Xian closed his eyes and put his hands on his chest to make a handprint.

Hiss.........

Tang Xian's unique golden Taoist true qi floated out through the pores and then through the clothes.

Tang Xian suddenly opened his eyes, and in an instant, the true qi of his whole body surged.

"Golden Pupil......... Open! ”

Airplanes.........

His left eye was instantly enveloped in golden true qi, and his pupils also turned golden, which was extremely wonderful.

From the perspective of Tang Xian's left eye, the surrounding scenery has become completely monotonous, and the buildings, tables, chairs, benches, flowers and trees have all become black and white pictures outlined by lines.

At a glance, the entire Lixian County in front of the perspective is almost in full view.

"The park doesn't,"

"Not in the mountains......"

"There are no unfinished buildings."

"It's weird........."

I changed several directions in a row, but I still didn't find any clues.

"The Daolao Ghost does not have the means to hide under the investigation of the Golden Pupil......"

"Are you hiding outside the county?"

"Or is there someone superior to help?"

Thinking about it, Tang Xian simply let go of his hands.

The sword is such a strong ghost, Tang Xian can't find it with the golden pupil, which means that the other party has done a foolproof strategy, and he doesn't want to be discovered.

Although I don't know what specific method was used to avoid the search, I was able to avoid Jin Mingtong, which shows that the latter method is definitely not simple.

Tang Xian turned his head and looked at the few paper cranes that had been folded and placed on the bedside table last night.

"The golden pupil is invalid, so you can only rely on this......"

"I hope Crane Tinghua can find something."

Tang Xian carefully picked up the three thousand paper cranes, then walked to the living room and planted a heavenly mark on the embroidered spring knife hanging on the wall.

Turn around and go downstairs,

As soon as the screen turns,

The sight came to a wilderness outside the county.

In the mountain streams,

A tomb suddenly appeared in the lush jungle.

The tall black-robed man looked down, said something, and then jumped down the tomb.

Without thinking, the short black-robed man followed closely behind and jumped down as well.

Stompe!

Two crisp sounds rang out.

The tall black-robed man made a finger with one hand, and three flames suddenly burst out around him, and the flames flickered, illuminating the dark and damp underground space.

The short black-robed man paused, "This is what you left before?" ”

"Hmm," the tall black-robed man nodded, and without saying a word, he raised his legs and left.

The short black-robed man walked in unison,

After walking for a while, he suddenly asked about the tall black-robed man.

"The third child,"

"What."

"I'm starting to wonder a little about your past, can you tell me."

"Past ......"

The tall black-robed man's body shook and suddenly stopped.

The dusty memories kept pulling, and the tall black-robed man looked blank, quickly recalling the past.

…………

"Brother, are we saved?"

The little boy stood at the gate of the City God Temple, looking at the magnificent scene in front of him.

A resolute and bloody man stood on the body of the Bulging Ghost, the corpse of the Bulging Ghost burning, and the firelight reflected the red-haired warrior

The majestic image of the man standing up to the sky is vividly displayed.

The young lady and the housekeeper of the rich and noble family looked at each other in awe and admiration.

He froze.

This red-haired martial artist is so handsome.

"Brother? Brother? It wasn't until the little girl screamed a few times that the little boy reacted.

"Huh!?"

It didn't take a while.

The bloated ghost was burned to the ground, and a huge ribbed skeleton was left in its place, proving that the bloated ghost once existed.

The wind blows the leaves......

The little boy sat on the threshold of the City God Temple, quietly looking at the red-haired warrior who was talking to the butler.

My sister sat obediently next to her.

The butler and the red-haired warrior exchanged views for a while, and they all clasped their fists and saluted each other.

The butler returned to the young lady.

They lit another fire outside the courtyard, and a few surviving servants and ladies sat by the fire to keep warm.

"How's that!" The young lady got up and asked.

"He agreed."

Call...... The young lady breathed a sigh of relief.

The butler continued.

"Let's go to Liaocheng, send people and poultry, maybe something will happen in the future. I hope he can keep his promise and make three moves for us. ”

Although the other party promised to help, the young lady still couldn't be happy, bowed her head, and said sadly.

"If Daddy hadn't bought that ......... a few years ago"

On the threshold,

The little girl looked up blankly and asked her brother.

"Brother!"

"Huh?"

The little boy put away his tired face and looked down at his sister dotingly.

"Can't we really go back?"

The little girl asked about the village where she grew up.

“…………”

"I can't go back."

On the other side, the adults sat by the fire to keep warm, and took out the wine where to touch the bowl and saluted each other.

"Brother Wang Gaoyi, brother, I owe you a life, and if you have something to do in the future, we will have to do it for you."

"Haha......" The red-haired warrior laughed without saying a word, drinking with a group of officials.

"The children who came out with us are all dead, and the adults in the village will definitely not dare to let us into the village."